After saying this, he reached out and opened the book in his hand.

The moment the place is turned upside down, the whole world becomes peaceful, as if time and space have been forbidden.

Even the speed at which Tang Seng wielded his Zen staff slowed down.

Subsequently, the qi of the earth in the countless universes between heaven and earth came over one after another and was absorbed by the book of the earth.

As the Qi of Dikun continued to pour into the Book of the Ground, a bright light erupted on the Book of Earth.

An earthy yellow light burst out from the book from the ground, almost blinding the eyes of the people around him.

Zhen Yuanzi held the book from the ground with both hands at this time, and the eyes of the whole person slowly closed, and all the mana poured into the book from the ground, so that the number of pages in the book began to slowly turn the pages.

After a while, after turning to one of the pages, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly opened his eyes and roared: "The book from the ground is banned!"

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi's words landed, countless earthy yellow silk threads appeared in the book, and these silk threads were as thin as cow hair when they first appeared, and they were also constantly absorbing the qi of the earth between heaven and earth, and slowly grew stronger.

When they flew to Tang Seng's side, these silk threads already had the thickness of the bowl mouth.

Tang Seng looked at these flying silk threads and wanted to dodge sideways, but he found that the entire heaven and earth were sticky, as if he had fallen into the mud, and he couldn't move easily.

Tang Seng tried to struggle for a while, but found that it was useless, even if he used all his strength, he couldn't move his body for half a minute.

Then those silk threads surrounded Tang Seng in horror and wrapped him into a round spherical object.

That's not all, after Tang Seng was trapped in this ball, the silk thread did not stop for a moment, but was wrapped layer by layer, directly wrapping the ball-like object very huge.

After a while, Sun Wukong couldn't feel Tang Seng's existence anymore, and then the silk thread slowly stopped.

At this time, Tang Seng in the air disappeared completely, leaving only a huge earthy yellow ball.

"You old way, what happened to my master you made me?" Sun Wukong pointed at Zhen Yuanzi with a golden hoop stick and scolded angrily.

Zhen Yuanzi just glanced at Sun Wukong lightly, and did not answer him, Sun Wukong, who is at the peak of the Golden Immortal, although he is already a strong man who cannot be defeated in the eyes of many people, but in the eyes of Zhen Yuanzi, he is completely just a small ant that can be crushed to death at will, so he naturally can't pay too much attention to Sun Wukong.

"Book from the ground, receive!" Looking at the spherical object in front of him, Zhen Yuanzi said lightly.

As Zhen Yuanzi's voice fell, the spherical object wrapped in Tang Seng suddenly began to rotate rapidly, and then he became smaller and smaller, as if the silk thread had changed from the thickness of the bowl to the thickness of cow's hair.

After a while, the huge earthy yellow ball shrank to the size of a palm, and finally stopped spinning, and slowly flew towards the book from the ground in Zhen Yuanzi's hand, floating on top of the book from the ground.

Seeing that Tang Seng was about to be completely subdued by Zhen Yuanzi, Sun Wukong suddenly became anxious, and hit Zhen Yuanzi with a golden hoop stick, and shouted loudly: "Lao Dao, you will release my old grandson's master, otherwise my old grandson will definitely destroy you." ”

However, before Sun Wukong got close, Zhen Yuanzi slapped him casually, like driving away flies, slapped Sun Wukong out and slammed it on the wall not far away.

For Zhen Yuanzi, even Da Luo Jinxian is not an opponent, and Sun Wukong is not worth treating him squarely at all.

Patting Sun Wukong away, Zhen Yuanzi once again set his eyes on the golden earthy yellow ball in front of him, and used the decree to control the ball to slowly fly into the book on the ground, and then Zhen Yuanzi snapped the book shut.

The originally arrogant Tang Seng completely lost his trace and was sealed in the book by Zhen Yuanzi.

The grizzled Monkey King got up and looked at it, and was immediately shocked, and hurriedly ran over and asked: "You old way, let my master out, otherwise you will not end well." ”

At this time, after Tang Seng's ears and eyes, Sun Wukong has already understood that traveling west to learn scriptures is not a matter for them and 4 people, but about many big people.

After the eons begin, everyone will go deep into the eons, and only by doing some meritorious things can they denigrate the karma on their bodies a little, so that they can also cast into a good family after reincarnation.

It is precisely because Sun Wukong knows these things that he is very sure that in the Three Realms, before the end of the Journey to the West, Tang Seng will definitely not be harmed.

"Do you dare to threaten this seat again, believe it or not, this seat will also take you away?" Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said, then flicked his sleeves and said: "Monkey head, you go and find a way to find a way to return the ginseng fruit of this seat, otherwise the four of you don't want to leave Wuzhuang Temple, you don't want to go to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, and I won't release your master." ”

"Okay, Lao Dao, it turns out that you are paying such attention, I will say that you dare not hurt my master, I tell you, my grandson will go to find someone now, but you first release my grandson's master and entertain him well, otherwise it will be a fish to death, and the old grandson will also ask you for an explanation." Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and said.

Zhen Yuanzi really didn't bother to pay attention to him, just waved his hand and asked him to think of a way, and finally turned around and walked into the main hall of Wuzhuang Temple with Qingfeng Mingyue, no longer paying attention to Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Monk.

"Senior brother and master were captured by this old way, what can I do?" Monk Sha ran to Sun Wukong, looked at Zhen Yuanzi's disappearing back, and said nervously.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Sha, we have offended such a powerful person on this trip, this learning will definitely not be able to continue, otherwise we will divide the luggage this time, and then Brother Monkey will go back to your Huaguo Mountain, I will go back to my Gao Laozhuang, Senior Brother Sha, you will go back to your quicksand river, how about we break up?" Zhu Bajie made a bitter face and suggested.

Listening to Zhu Bajie's words, Sun Wukong was furious, stepped forward and slapped Zhu Bajie on the back of the head, and scolded: "You idiot thinks about breaking up the gang every day, if you dare to say such things again in the future, don't blame me for not being emotional." ”

After saying that, Sun Wukong still felt angry, and kicked Zhu Bajie's ass again.

Don't be stunned, hurry up and go with my grandson to move the rescuers and rescue the master. Sun Wukong shook his head and said to Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha.

Then Sun Wukong assigned the two of them the task of asking them to find a famous immortal to help, and Sun Wukong himself flew all the way to the South China Sea to seek the help of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

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After Tang Seng was banned by the golden silk thread, he only felt that there was darkness in front of him, and there was nothing around him at all, as if he had been exiled in a floating time and space, without any reliance or sustenance.